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3d
I'll try not to starve
Because you're gone
Maybe I'm the problem

I believed that you loved me
Or was it all in my head?
Did I force you to say I love you?

I gave you my all, and got something back
But you pushed me away.
I think you hate me

I still listen to Like I love You by Ryley Tate Wilson
And cry because it was our song kind of

I don't think you realize you pushed me out.
And slammed the door in my face
All I wanted was to be your number one

*Maybe I'm the problem
Ik he was active on here. I saw it and he doesn't message me back? Maybe he's done with me.
Anna May
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Anna May  15/F/iowa
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